02-22-2021, 06:49 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-22-2021, 06:50 PM by William Blacke.)
He had learned that his son had been sacked and gotten in trouble with the law. He had revisited the inside of a cell. He had barely slept, and then he had been in that court room that made him sick to the stomach. He had been on edge even before this argument had started, and Lottie's mere hint at what she didn't say was the spark that set off the dynamite.
"Don't!" he thundered and he rose with such force that his chair fell back, while he slammed his hand down on the table.
He had told her once, because she had to know, and but had not accepted any questions about details and had told her never to mention it or ask about it again. This mere hint in front of Joe...
He breathed heavily. He was furious and yet ashamed of his own reaction. He turned and marched out of the room, fled the house.
"Don't!" he thundered and he rose with such force that his chair fell back, while he slammed his hand down on the table.
He had told her once, because she had to know, and but had not accepted any questions about details and had told her never to mention it or ask about it again. This mere hint in front of Joe...
He breathed heavily. He was furious and yet ashamed of his own reaction. He turned and marched out of the room, fled the house.